Flustered, he returned his focus towards Seto. He had not noticed just how beautiful the young sorcerer was; how his chocolate eyes lit up from the flames emanating light from the hearth; how his hair matched in a more vibrant brown, looking so fluffy. Lips, a soft, rose pink, so tantalising, so tender. The Mage, in general, looked like he was made of fine alabaster. He is timeless. He is perfect.
Seto returned his gaze, assuming Brice was just awed at the runes until he noticed that he had a light blush dusting his features, eyes, azure, alternating between Seto and the twiddling fingers in his lap.
My own cheeks starting to flame, dusted with the lightest pink hue, I went on to lay my hand on Brice's. I smile complacently as I saw the blush deepen, as his gaze shot up and locked back onto mine.
We sat there quietly, enjoying one another's presence in the glow of the hearth, for what seemed like hours; lost in each other's alluring gaze.
After many minutes, Brice started to edge even closer to Seto, the sorcerer obliged in mirroring the motion. Brice moved his hand to caress Seto's cheek, both blushing deeply under his ministration.
Moving closer to Seto's face, watching the silvery wisps swirl around in glass-like orbs, gazing longingly into my own. The wisps appear to dance together, spinning and twirling perfectly in sync with the other. The eyes alone are so enticing, so beautiful. Rose-petal like lips all the more inviting. I could not help but think about what Seto had meant, to be mine. I couldn't take it anymore, couldn't resist pressing my lips on his. Slightly flustered at the sudden move, Seto unhesitatingly returned the kiss, eagerly and passionately.
After a while we broke apart our kiss - long and sweet - wrapping our arms around each other, leaning into a warm, loving embrace. Pressing our foreheads together, still keeping our deep gaze even through half-lidded eyes. Passion and euphoria washing over us, breathless, whispering softly,
"Do you think you've made the right decision?"
Lost for words, I couldn't help but just frantically nod and proceeded to pull Seto in for another passionate kiss.
Two lonesome souls now intertwined, bound as one never letting go.
"Don't worry, Love. You're safe now."
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Shadow -- Setosolace
FanfictionA/N: Some parts may be a bit shorter than others. "Prologue" will serve as a bit more of a brief exposition.
